The Best Trip of My Life

The best trip of life has to be the time I flew from Malaysia to the US for my freshman year in college. Yes, I am aware that it is not a trip per se but it was an interesting wild ride and let me tell you why.

This was the first I boarded alone, it was exciting, I could feel the thrill coursing through my veins. My blood rushing until I got to waiting area and received one of my final farewell text messages from (one of) my best friend(s). It was a beautiful poem and everything in me came crashing down the as reality hit that I was leaving my home nation, I was leaving everything I knew in my world for an adventure. I sat in the waiting room unable to control my tears, I quietly sobbed clinging on to my stuffed rabbit. For once, it didn’t matter how ridiculous I looked or what people were thinking of me. I just cried.

Then I got on flights after flights (okay it was flight after flight). My second flight was supposed to be a 13-hour flight across the Pacific ocean. Due to a storm and some employee clause, this flight became one that lasted for about 20 hours. Which meant I missed my connecting flight and trapped in a new unfamiliar city overnight. The airline was kind enough to put me in a gorgeous hotel. By the time I got to the hotel the restaurant was not open. I was exhausted, I had just spent over a day flying across the planet and the concierge of the hotel was the sweetest person I had come across because he opened the convenience store that was also closed so that I could grab some snacks. And then because I was terrified I would miss my 6 am flight, I decided not to sleep and take a walk around the hotel.

The next I boarded my third and final flight of the trip from a crazy busy airport. With my lack of sleep and the consequent lack of concentration I thought I could run from one end of the airport to the other with a latte that was hot, obviously. That obviously didn’t work out well for me but when I finally got to my destination despite the huge coffee stain on my shirt and the three luggage bags, a guitar and a stuffed bunny, I was finally ready, for the adventure.

My 5 current goals

Today I’m baring my soul to my reader, ok just kidding. I am going to list out five of the things I want to achieve by the end of my summer break.

  1. Learn how to sing play ‘Brown eyed girl’ on my guitar
  2. Post a youtube video every week
  3. Train for a 5k
  4. Write a blog post every week
  5. Finish a story I’ve been working on (for a long time)


My 5 Favorite Songs!

Hey Guys,

I’m back with yet another post that my challenge has led me to. I grew up having the privilege of listening to songs in different languages and for this post, I am going to only focus on my favorite songs in English which does largely narrow down the scope.

1. Bad by Michael Jackson

2. Invincible by The Wanted

3. Let it go, Frozen soundtrack

4. Long Live the Chief by Hidden a

5. Yoga by Janelle Monae

And I think those are my favorite songs (at least right now 🙂 )